The morning sun was barely cresting over the academy spires when I stood before my mirror, adjusting the strap of my travel bag across my shoulder. The nerves hadn't left me since yesterday.
"Thank god I was discharged just in time…" I thought, breathing out a heavy sigh. "If I'd missed Beastridge mountain… I don't even want to imagine the consequences. It will only be more ominous this time"
A major event, a turning point not only in the game, but in real life now. I had only vague outlines of what might unfold — but the thought of not being there to influence it, or protect those around me, left a cold sweat behind my ears.
Professor Seraphina had personally informed me last night that I'd be traveling in a special carriage, under her supervision to make sure I am fully recovered. Three full days to reach Beastridge Mountain. The Mountain council allowed no teleportation, no shortcuts — only physical travel.
